Mishann Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her copper crest in a flapper bob. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Mishann was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Mishann was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mishann decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Mishann managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp).
Rurik Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Painter, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 2 Holy water.
Lone Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears long strands of ruby and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has no fur. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Purson Sarcasm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears professional attire. He keeps his dark red hair in a pixie cut. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Purson and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Tree Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longsword on his belt and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his black fur in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Tree was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Eye agate (15 gp).
Hoglik Remington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'9" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hoglik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Morthos Passion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Morthos was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Balimaar Dudley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.
History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Immeral Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Immeral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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